The Ex-Wife's Burning Elegance novel Chapter 723

“We’ll just go to that amusement park you used to take Keen to all the time. Ms. Pearce, you’re welcome to join us if you’d like.”

Haynes’ fingers unconsciously tightened on the steering wheel.

He and Rachel had taken Keen there a few times, that much was true.

But he’d never once gone there with Stella.

Rachel’s voice was soft and gentle. “Alright, I’ll let you know when I arrive.”

After the call ended, a calm silence settled over the car.

Before long, Marvin took the initiative to start a conversation, chatting with Stella to ease the mood.

Haynes and Neville, on the other hand, stayed quiet.

When they arrived at the amusement park, they found Rachel already waiting inside.

Clearly, she’d made up her mind to spend the day with Stella and the others.

Keen handed Rachel a lipstick. “Rachel, this is yours.”

Rachel gave an embarrassed little laugh. “I’m so scatterbrained, always leaving my things everywhere.”

Neville quipped, “If Ms. Pearce didn’t insist on riding in Mr. O’Brien’s car, she wouldn’t have this problem.”

Rachel smiled. “You really do love to tease, Mr. Connolly.”

Neville left it at that and said no more.

With Rachel joining them, the group suddenly looked less like a random mix and more like two families out for a fun day together. They blended in, and the sight of such a handsome group—attractive men, beautiful women, and two adorable kids—quickly drew quiet whispers from the people around them.

“Those kids are gorgeous. I don’t think I’ve ever seen such a cute little boy.”

“Well, just look at their parents—such a good-looking bunch.”

“That boy and the man with the serious expression—no doubt they’re father and son. They look so much alike.”

Rachel’s smile faltered for a moment before she looked down, her voice dropping. “She really has improved a lot lately, unlike me… I just can’t seem to move forward. At this rate, forget placing—I might not even make it through the next round.”

Haynes hadn’t attended the last competition, but he’d watched the footage afterward. Stella’s high score spoke for itself; her win at the kindergarten event clearly hadn’t been a fluke.

As for Rachel… He couldn’t help but think of her illness, and his expression softened.

“You’re strong too. Don’t sell yourself short.”

Just then, the two boys tugged Stella toward the carousel.

Stella didn’t refuse. She picked a pumpkin-shaped carriage close to the children and took a seat.

As soon as she settled in, someone sat down across from her.

She looked up—and found herself face-to-face with Neville.

Stella blinked in surprise. “Mr. Connolly, you’re riding the carousel too?”